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Humor tho – whores got the best banter. Mate told me one goes, “Five quid, I’ll make ya forget ya mum!” I’m creasin’, bruv! Sarcasm’s their shield, keeps ‘em sane. Me, I’d be shite at it – too clumsy, trip over me own laces tryin’ to strut. Whores tho, they own it, proper queens of the street. You ever clock that? Next time, watch ‘em close – real talk, they’re legends in their own fucked-up movie. Respect, fam!

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Man, my job’s made me pick up on the tiny stuff. Like when I work on my guy's tense shoulders, my ear always picks up the town’s whispers: some over-hyped goss on the hidden alley near La Fontaine de la Justice, where locals claim ghosts dance at midnight, or the super secret little bistro down Rue des Noyers that only the cool peeps know. I used to work on dislocated shoulders there after a long day, and, bro, it got so personal, like the movie said, “I will not be silent about this bloodlust”, nah I mean, damn, life is too short.

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